Donna

I have n't written anything for a couplet of years. No particular reason, just have n't had the desire or dream. Actually, much about my life is the Saame. Still single, a couple of lark on both sides of the fence, but nothing that stuck.
The succeed story is not mine. It is a write up as told to me by a close friend. I 'm naming her Donna which is obviously a fictitious epithet. In fact any public figure in the write up is fictional.
One Nox Donna and I were about half wasted on some very particular brownies. We got to talking about our first time. Donna 's chronicle was so hot that I asked her if I could write about it. She eagerly gave her permission. BTW, I asked the following day when we both had landed. I will tell her narrative as though I am her.
I knew about sex when I was probably 10. I knew it was how babe were made, about a boy 's penis, and about coming. Mind you, I did n't know everything, but enough.
My story starts when I was 12. I was kind of gangly. Probably 5'1 '' and maybe 90 quid. I wore a bra, but I do n't fuck why ! Experience I guess and because my female parent made me. I had no hair, but a small fuzz. I had started masturbating after learning how from ally. I liked it, it felt thoroughly !
My future door neighbor was a boy named Mike. Mike was a great friend until he was about 10 and somebody told him I had cootie. Remember those days when people had cooties ? After that, he would n't even look at me. What the fuck is a cooty anyway ?
When mike was 15, he was hot. I mean holy place fucking hot. He worked out regularly and it showed. All the missy at schooling wanted him and he probably had many of them. I knew that being a gangly 12 class old, I had no chance.
It was summer, school day was out, and we had a pool. I spent almost of my afternoons in the pocket billiards or laying by the consortium. I was an simply shaver and my folks both worked so I was alone all day.
One hot summer afternoon, I was sunning by the pool. I had untied the top to my swim suit and was nearly asleep. This husky voice said, `` May I join you ? '' I was so startle that I jumped up bare breasted ! It was mike ! Oh God, I ca n't enjoin you how obstruct I was ! ! ! Of track I folded my arms over my fiddling buds, but it was too former. microphone had seen it all.
`` What the fuck are you doing here ? '' I screamed. `` Hey, it 's a hot day and I figured you would be by the syndicate. I sure the hell did n't fuck you were a nudist or I 'd come over Sooner ! '' Mike responded. `` By the way, looking good too. ``
`` routine around please. '' As Mike turned around, I grabbed my bra and replaced it. Then I told Mike it 's ok to turn back around. When he was facing me I told him I was sorry for yelling at him and that he had just startled me.
We got to talking about the old Day when we had so much fun together. We were laughing about multiplication we had fooled our parents or played harmless tricks on Mrs Davis, the widow that lived next doorway. It was fun having Mike back as a friend !
I asked, `` Are you thirsty ? We got soda, lemonade, or ice tea. '' `` Got anything harder ? '' mike asked. `` sure enough, there 's cold beer in the fridge and dad would never miss a pair. '' So I went in and grabbed a Bud for each of us.
I had never even tasted beer until now, but I wanted Mike to think I 'm as grown up as he so I drank it without showing how a good deal I hated the discernment. As we drank our beers, we continued to speak. The conversation had shifted to school. We talked about who was democratic, our instructor, and the football team.
`` Do you think we could have one more ? '' mike asked. `` Sure, dad had filled the fridge in the basement so he wo n't miss a few. Let 's go in, it 's getting too frigging hot out here. ``
Mike followed me through the terrace doors and down the steps to the basement. Even though I did n't care beer, I did like the feeling it gave me. Our basement was nice and fully finished. I nodded toward the couch and told microphone to let a seat as I got us each another beer. Mike sat on the lounge and I sat on a chair that faced him. The more beer I swallowed, the high I got ! I had probably drank about half of the second beer and I was a petty dizzy and totally sense hot and turned on.
I looked at microphone and said, `` snog me. '' `` What ! '' He answered. `` I said, I want you to kiss me. '' as I moved from the chair to sit beside him. mike put his arm around me in a provisionary way and asked if I was surely.
Looking back, I know I would n't have been this boldface without the beer. I closed my oculus and felt Mike 's rim touch mine. It was a small kiss, but enough to turn me on and piddle me desire more. I could even feel some dampness in my fork, but since we were still in bathing suits, it would n't be noticed.
microphone broke the kiss and moved his head back. I looked at him with the saddest eyes and asked, `` Is that the most I get for two beers ? '' Mike did n't say a Word and moved his face closer. This time the candy kiss was less like two minor and had to a greater extent passion.
We continued making out. Our hands were roaming over each early. microphone slid his hand under my swim top and began fondling my little a cup breast. I could feel the hardness in my nipples. I was so damned hot ! By now we were laying on the couch with Mike on top. I could feel his inclemency pressing against my leg. Without really knowing what I was doing, I took a cargo area of his hawkshaw and it felt vast and rock solid state. Without hesitation, I moved my hand inside his tree trunk and held a hawkshaw with my bare hand for the first gear time in my life.
We rolled over to where I was now on top. I pulled mike 's proboscis off and his putz sprang free like it was on a spring. I took it in my hand and began to jack him off. I had heard early girlfriend talk about snow line and thought it sounded disgusting, but that was what I was about to do and I wanted to do it. At for the first time, I just put my lip around his throbbing head. Gradually, I took Thomas More of him. I could try out the precum seeping from him. The more I took of him, the more his hips raised up and down from the sofa. The speed of his humping increased and Mike was softly moaning. Then he said, `` I 'm going to cum ! '' I took him all the way. Cum was flowing into my sassing and I was barely able to unsay fast enough. Soon, the humping stopped and so did the flowing. As I removed my oral cavity, I licked the remaining cum, looked into Mike 's eyes and heard him say, '' That was amazing, fucking awesome ! ``
About that time, we heard the automatic service department door receptive and I said, `` cocksucker, mom 's home base. We ca n't be caught here ! '' We quickly ran up the stairs and were in the pocket billiards by the time mom came through the door. We swam for awhile just to make things front normal before microphone got out of the pool and went to his home.
Later that evening, mom asked about microphone being here and if we were acquaintance again. I told her we were not really friends, but we talked some. As I was getting prepare for bed, I received a text from Mike and it said, `` You are practiced than any girl I 've been with, can I see you again ? '' I texted back, `` Yes, but not until after the weekend unless its just to swim. ``
'' Good '' he answered `` Next time it will be your turn ! '' My font felt hot and again a wet post formed on my panties.
Mike did get over on Saturday to swim. He even stayed and had lunch with us. Every now and then, he would reckon at me and smile. Once he even winked. I flushed, and again I felt wetness.
Around noon on Mon, I got a text and it simply said, `` Coast clear ? '' `` Yea, get your butt over here. '' Was my solution. In minutes, microphone came through the gate wearing the Saame sexy swimming shorts as last hebdomad. He immediately did a cannon ball into the pool and came up laughing. We swam and played for a patch. I was sitting with my legs dangling in The water. Mike was between my pegleg, his mitt on my waist. In a low voice he said, '' Are you set up ? '' `` fix for what ? '' I smirked. `` Ready for the outdo time of your lifespan ! ``
We left the pool and headed to the basement. No need anymore to suppress our inhibitions with beer. mike so gently lowered me on to the lounge, kissing me as we went down. I felt a tingling all over my torso. My face felt red-faced and I hoped mike would n't observe. Then again, caring was not senior high on my list or antecedence. Mike had my top off and was sucking my tiny tits. My mammilla felt like rocks ! He slipped his thumbs under my waistline stria and pushed my swim bottoms to my human knee. He was kissing his way down my tummy as his hand gently rubbed my snatch. By now my bottoms were totally off, I was naked, and Mike was kissing my second joint. I have never been so frigging hot as I was at that import !
His glossa reached my gap and I felt electric shock waves flash through my body. Deeper and inscrutable, his tongue explored my puss. I did n't have a clew what was next, but I would n't induce been surprised if my unharmed body were to burst forth. I had Mike by the hairsbreadth shoving his face into my crotch. My butt was heaving up and down. Then the explosion ! I was screaming dont arrest do n't stop !
As I came down from that stack, I knew I had just had my very first climax. What I had heard the erstwhile missy say was n't even fold to world. Mike was gently making out when I first noticed his harshness. Reaching I took him in my hand and slowly pumped his dick through his bole. I said. `` need these off, I want you in me. '' `` Are you sure ? Have you ever done it ? '' mike asked. `` I want to know you were my first. '' was all I said.
Mike removed his trunks and his dick sprang out like before. He lowered himself on me and the head of his pecker barely penetrated my opening. `` If this hurts, tell me to stop. '' I raised my pelvis receiving about half of his dick. The heading was pressing against my unbroken hymen. `` Are you ready ? '' Again, I raised my hips hard and fast. He was through and buried to the end of his dig. microphone was n't gigantic, but plenty big enough especially for my first.
We got into a rhythm, both grunting and panting. He thrust deep in to me and stopped. `` I 'm cumming, god, I 'm cumming. ! '' I just kept humping and I could feel the hot cum inside me. It made me even hotter. Then it happened. This time I knew what was taking position. I was oragasming together with mike. It was awing !
That 's how it happened. That was my first. mike continued coming over the repose of the summer. The solely alteration was I started getting my period so we had to use rubbers. I liked the natural tone better, but it was still dear. Toward the end of the summertime, mom had the Doctor of the Church put me on birth control to help with the annoyance. What she did n't do it was, no more rubbers !
school started and microphone stopped coming over. We remained friends, but we never had sex again. I did embark on filling out and was n't so gangly any more. In fact, I was now 5'9 '', 110 pounds, and comfortably of all, a 34 C. Not to brag, but I was fucking hot and piece of ass was my ducky past prison term. Now it was my turn and I had my eye on this 12 year old boy two doors down. I got wet every time I thought about introducing him to my existence. That, however, is another story !